Cold Hands

And you say that I shouldn't wait in this life too long
Blue skies, well, they're born this way, and our root for so long

And you will be my window to the sky
Let me haul up and fly away
And snow goes down when you're looking sad
And I don't mind

And I said
It doesn't matter if we're talking small
And I said
It doesn't matter if we walk our cold

To have faith in the setting sun
I'll read it as it comes
Have faith in the setting sun
I'll read it, I'll read it
Have faith in the setting sun
I'll read it as it comes
Have faith in the setting sun
I'll read it, I'll read it

Falls into place
Before it, all turns south
Falls out again
Between the trembling hands

And you will be my window to the sky
Let me haul up and fly away
And snow goes down when you're looking sad
But I don't mind

And I love
Love it when your hands get cold
And I love
You forever so

To have faith in the setting sun
I will read as it comes
Have faith in the setting sun
I will read it, I will read it
Have faith in the setting sun
I will read it as it comes
Have faith in the setting sun
I will read it, I will read it



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Wilson, Jacob Reed, Max Beech, Nick Cavdarski
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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